Sangguo held Gre's hand and smiled, "Yes, sister, you have to cry sadly!"

Xiao Ding took out a cloth strip from somewhere and said, "By the way, I have a white cloth belt here. Sister-in-law, do you want to tie it?"

Gre gritted his teeth and gave them a blank look, then looked at me with grievance and said, "Tianyi, do you think these people are dirty or not? You actually let me play a little widow with a newly-dead husband to win the sympathy of the old man. Isn't this curse our family to be so beautiful?"

I suddenly glanced at Sang Qi and others, and sighed: "You are so talented. I agree with this plan with both hands and feet!" I immediately became the object of gre's eyes...

In fact, gre is just complaining. If the old pirate could really draw a few more ship model drawings, the benefits would be obvious to her. No one would be able to get over money.

Especially when I knew that this plan was actually mentioned by that kid Feng Mei, and after he agreed, I helped them lead the scene without fear.

Five miles of road, for players, it only takes a few minutes...

A hut with various bark leaves is hidden in the dense jungle. Almost two-thirds of the huts are integrated with the vegetation next to the house, and the roof is even more lush. If it weren't for some moldy black wooden boards that destroyed part of the beauty, I even thought I had come to the legendary elves and saw the legendary tree house.

At the door of such a small house, there was a hunched old man. The whole body of the old man was hidden in his loose coat. Only the eyes that blinked in the wide black hood reflected a faint light that made people realize that it was not a sculpture.

"You are finally back!" The old man's voice was hoarse, but it was filled with joy and gentleness, making people feel that he was an old father who had finally waited for his children to return.

"Well, we have successfully killed all the ghosts and water monsters on the pirate ship and some cursed warriors." Sang Qi said this with a little excitement.

"I sensed the sinking ship, which was full of aura that made me affectionate and unfamiliar!" The old man whined, raised his thin head, and his two deep sunken eyes flashed with the brilliance of expectation: "Children, have you found the relics of my relatives?"

"Of course, wait!" Sang Qi turned around and said to me, "Tianyi, bring the things over!"

I was stunned for a moment. Although I didn't understand what it was, I still walked forward a few steps. When I approached Sang Qi, I exchanged a urged look with Sang Qi with doubts.

Sang Qi frowned and said, "That eyeball, did you throw it away?"

I suddenly patted my head and handed the fake real eyeball to Sang Qi. Who knew that the old man looked thin but his hands and feet were very flexible. Before Sang Qi could take the fake real eyeball from me, he snatched it over.

Then I heard a hoarse cry with pain in my heart: "Oh my God... Brother Ruowei... I didn't expect... ah ha... I didn't expect that when we met... you only had a fake eye left..."

I couldn't stand this sound, and everyone talked to bring the old man's mood back to reality. Finally, he wiped his tears, wiped his nose and stopped crying. I was thinking, if I found a brother's eyeball, I would cry like this, that would be to find my father and mother's things, my wife and children's objects, or the lover's thong underwear. Wouldn't I cry in June snow and seven flying frost?

The old man sobbed and wiped the fake real eyes and then solemnly put them in his close-fitting clothes. When he raised his head to see me, he looked surprised: "Huh... who is this young man? I remember that the last time I came here was not this girl... Where is your husband?"

Gre was waiting for his words. It would be fine if he didn't ask. When he asked, Gre had already prepared a lot of sorrow and burst into tears: "Ah... the wind is beautiful..."

While crying, gre also performed the movements we designed for her. He sat on the ground with a relaxed and thrust his hands, cried bitterly, and felt like crazy...

"...ah...you died so miserable...you left, how could you let me live...wow..."

While admiring Gre's first-class acting skills, he raised his voice and told the old man what had happened when others pretended to persuade Gre.

When Gre finally stopped crying, the old man stood in front of Gre with a guilty look on his face and said, "Girl... I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Feng Meiwa, it's all my fault. Why did you promise you to help me find something? Now, you seven of you went there, now... uh... seven of you came back, but why did you die inexplicably?"

I was stunned when the old man said it, but at present, inappropriate emotions cannot be allowed to appear. At this time, Sang Qi should have taken action as the boss of the mercenary group.

"Old sir, you can't blame you. This is all voluntary. If we didn't like sailing and boating, we would...ah... Brother Feng Mei's greatest hope in his life is to have his own warship, but...ah... As his elder brother, I just hope to realize this dream for him in his lifetime, but...ah..."

Sang Qi's three consecutive "ahs" sounds that were full of affection made me, the insider, almost moved. Gre suddenly started crying loudly again, and Sang Guo also sobbed. I was stunned when I saw it, and there was still a sob expression on my face, but I was wondering that this drama was not directed like this...

Even his hands holding a crutch were trembling constantly, and the old man asked with a sad look: "Xiaoqi, Feng Meiwaer likes sailing, and likes boats?"

Sang Qi gritted his teeth and nodded in pain with his lips.

The old man continued to ask: "Feng Meiwaer's greatest hope is to have his warship?"

Sang Qi nodded again, stronger than the previous nodding, and looked at the old man eagerly and said, "Uncle, you must help me. I must fulfill his dream for my brother, otherwise I will not be at ease for the rest of my life."

"I help, I help, I will definitely help!" The old man nodded in a panic and said, "It's just that old man, I'm poor and nothing, and building a warship requires a lot of manpower and material resources... I... how can I be worthy of Fengmei, a good kid..."

"Uncle, we make money ourselves, but the shipbuilding industry is too backward now, and we can't build the class warships of your era..." At this point, Sang Qi turned his eyes to the dark jungle: "I remember when I was looking for a pirate ship, Brother Fengmei told me that since he heard the story you told, he yearned for one day to ride the wind and waves on the warship you were riding on. When he saw a huge pirate ship, he once sighed, how great it would be if he could have such a ship..."
Chapter completed!